Yo Los Considero Mis Hermanos

To those who were never given a blowjob
To those who had their asses slightly broken,
To those who tried it with strangers,
To the premature ones who finished in a hurry...
To those who were cheated on for being trusting,
To those who were mocked for their dick,
To those who only have sex with gifts,
To those who were extorted with caresses...

I consider them my brothers.
Because the only thing we have is what we shit.
What a shitty wealth! - they'll say -
What a mess! They don't understand anything.

To those who were violated by aliens,
To those whose erection wouldn't come without love,
To those who can't sleep counting sheep,
To those who were screwed over by a bitch.
To those who have a medal for being wankers,
To those who truly live alone,
To those who stick their dick to the screen,
And the clown only makes them cry...

I consider them my brothers.
Because the only thing we have is what we shit.
What a shitty wealth! - they'll say -
What a mess! They don't understand anything.

To those whom the devil writes their dreams,
To those who think any woman belongs to everyone,
To those who never lift a skirt,
To those who always leave parties alone.
To those who know they never know how,
To those who kiss mirrors and look at themselves,
To those who are afraid of feeling gay,
To those who know their time is up...

I consider them my brothers.